Aji's Adventure In The Future #AdventureAji

Aji's Adventure In The Future #AdventureAji
The Fajr of Confusion



Aji glanced over here and there. He's confused. Super confused. Where he really is. His eyes almost jumped out. The feeling of the view of the hamlet was not like this. Since when do deer have incredible speed? Usually he can catch one deer. Now it is he who is being attacked.


"Dammit!!!" hardik one of the men who rode the deer. Ah maybe it's a horse, not a deer. From its shape, it looks more like a horse. "Don't on the street why the hell!? Basic hick! First time to town?"


This town? thought Aji frowning. All this time he thought this place was a hamlet. He had wanted to go to town for a long time. In the city everything is there. Since the distance of the hamlet to the city is quite time consuming, he can only go once a week to the city to sell his quarry. 


Still in confusion, Aji pulled over. Many times the man who tied the headband jerked his legs. Why is this land higher than that? Whatisthis? What magic do they use? They must really have the power of a peerless mandraguna. 


Aji kept twitching her legs. No matter what he had to watch out for a few dozen eyes. The scenery in front of him really makes the seven-headed dizziness. Crazy, what is this area? He doesn't understand at all. All he remembered, he came out of his small house that was so comfortable to go hunting. In the savanna, suddenly the weather changed completely. From bright to cloudy. The wind is blowing strong. Thick cumulo-nimbus clouds, coming to surround the sky. A kind of typhoon is coming. But this storm is pretty weird. It looked more like a huge hole slowly edging at him. I don't know why he shuddered. He thought, the hole contained a bunch of dedemits ready to eat it. I want to run away, but it's too late. The hole swallowed him alive along with some living creatures who also stepped late. Until, the end result, in addition to his sore buttocks, well the absurd sight before his eyes. 


What is this place? 


Amidst the confusion, a girl approached him. Aji. Incredible, may this girl be the princess of the kingdom? This princess must have a very popular character. Because, as he remembered, the inhabitants of the palace had a pretty bad nature. It seems they are disgusted at all when they come into contact with a race like him. They are also the creation of Gusti. But could they be descended from gods?


The girl smiled. Aji tried to stay concentrated. His heart was pounding. Why the heart? Could this girl have magic? Maybe he was exposed to hypnosis or a certain potion. Might as well. Who knows too. Aji doesn't really understand magic either.  


From top to bottom, Aji noticed the details of the girl's appearance. Mini once skirt. And what kind of change does he wear? What writing is that? Sanskrit letters are not like that.  The one in her hair, what too? As he remembered, wasn't it just men wearing headbands? This is a girl, right? Not a man? He started thinking hard, trying to find answers. 


"Hey," said Aji ferociously. "Tell me, where is this? It's so weird this place."


Aji's upset. He was asked why this girl was so excited. Doesn't he say in an understandable language? Is it possible that he landed in another area that is different in language? Then, cut him out. He could speak no other language than Sanskrit or ancient Javanese - as he had practiced just now. 


The people in this place all have no manners? Asked, uh even frowned, and now even melengos. So polite. It also means that the girl is not a noble. As he recalled, outside of such arrogant habits, the nobles were very knowledgeable of ethics. 


Aji turned her head to the right, looking at something. What is that in front of him now? A carriage? Or what? It's so weird. Lighter. Red lights up like burning coals. His voice is strange too. Oh, his head is so dizzy! 


Gusti, where did You send Your servant? 


Now from something that Aji thought was a horse carriage, the other girls came out. One, two, three, four, five, six, a total of seven girls. Everything is so beautiful. His eyes are almost hard to blink. Again they spoke a language that he could not understand. Understand it already. This must be a shadow. And these seven girls are angels. Suddenly in his mind was released a legend that he knew well. His mother often told him. He is very fond of the story, so he continues to dream of Jaka Tarub. 


There is also a scenario: what happens if Aji takes a shawl from one of these angels? 


But wait, only one of them is wearing a shawl. That's a weird shawl too. Just like a ridden vehicle, equally flat. It's black. And, instead of covering the neck, the scarf is even extended to the earlobe. Amazingly, the scarf can be inserted into the ear hole. Only gods can be like this. Once again, Aji was astonished greatly. 


Even more strange, it should be, Aji who kidnapped one of them by tricking one of them. He remembered that legend. However, he was like a buffalo, only able to manut-manut his head when invited into the train. Where did these angels take Aji? Ah, definitely to the god's palace. Or maybe...


Shoot Aji for a moment. He remembered another story. He feared that he would be enslaved in the palace. Just like that other story. Which is a queen who likes to be green, likes to tease men who pass the beach, then taken away to the underwater palace to be enslaved. But...


...again the wrong analysis. This is clearly land. Can't Aji still breathe? So, where is this? If this were in the shadow, there should be only clouds, clouds, and clouds. But look, the clouds are overhead. 


THIS WHERE IS IT? he screamed in his heart. Aji was getting frustrated. 


"This chuckle is handsome as well" said one of the girls wearing a blue jeans and high heel jacket resembling a black bot. The girl wearing the pink bando smiled flirtatiously. 


"Yes, saucy. Medok. Where I know Javanese. Not one word in Indonesian came out of this guy." said another while frowning. This one's a girl wearing a T-shirt that says 'I Love New York'. "Bau anyway. This stinks his sun's stinging. Uhh!"


"There's not one of us who speaks Javanese" said the other girl, who was wearing dark hot pants; while her boss was wearing a green tank-top and a dark blue cardigan. 


"I'm usually Sundanese" said the other girl. This girl looks like a house girl. Seen from his more polite clothes (for the size of people in the 2000s; not Aji's era). His superior was a light green T-shirt, his subordinate was denim pants that were not as common as others. While the footwear is just a slipper women who do not look luxurious, but quite can be coupled with the footwear of his other friends. This girl was also not wearing any tacky earrings, necklaces, or bracelets.


"Yes, yes, we know, Aya, '" said another, more tomboyish, man. "You are from Garut. Every Lebaran, must bring dodol souvenirs."


The girl named Aya just smiled, barely chuckling following the others. It seemed to him, the words of his friend were not a mockery. 


"My parents are from London. But how do I understand Javanese. When they chatted using Javanese language, I can only be bearded doang" said another following. This time a girl with a purple blazer lit up. 


"Hadeuh, what's this guy talking about? The handsome is emang, but stinky, dirty anyway. It was medok. Can't he speak good and true Indonesian? Maybe he just came from a remote village in Java?" sahut the driver in a gray canal dress. 


The heads of the seven girls were dizzy. One by one they continued to look at the face of Aji who was still putting on a confused face. Many times Aji lowered his head and said, "Ngapura kula, panjenengan ayu kabeh. This kula ora makes nothing wrong. Ing Gusti Vishnu, kula mung goleki kewan. Kula ngandika maneh, ngapura kula."


"WHISPER LO!!!" raung the girl of the band. "Lo it can speak Indonesian not really? In this car, no one can speak Javanese. Know lo?"


"Patience, Pretty. You're also the one who brought this Medok into the car. I did it from the beginning. But you're the same as the others still insist to bring this Medok." said the blazer. 


"Alah, ngeles aja you. As far as I know, no one has shown rejection reactions. You all agree with me. Aye right? Why-all" said Pretty. 


"Yes, no fuss. It happened too. Now, how is this? This guy what's his fate? No way this guy's staying in one of our houses." Aya tried to cool the atmosphere. "So of course my mother was a real nyinyir. I'm afraid he suspects I'm the one who isn't. What do I tell him if I bring him home?"


"Not just you doang, Ay. I am the same as the others. What is the reason we bring each other home? There is, this guy even suspected my boyfriend again. Idih, amit-amit jabang baby, ogah I have a guy kayak gini." said the girl ber-hot pants while scrunching her forehead. Looks like he really can't stand Aji's body odor. Understandably, Aji was indeed hunting before being carried over to 2015. 


"Let's part anyway, Pret. Why was I brought in this guy? Most recently came from the village. You've never seen a village boy before?" said the girl in a T-shirt with the words 'I Love New York. 


"Yes, yeah, yeah, yeah, how else? I wonder about this guy. I don't know why I think this guy is no ordinary guy. It's so funny." prettys Pretty. 


"So you like this guy?"


His friends compact pie-cie-cie-kan Pretty who began to meet red. "Yeeee!!! Who do you like, who likes it? Uhh!"


While the girls continued to chatter incoherently, Aji continued to look at each girl as he lowered his head and said repeatedly, "Current Singapore,"


PS:


Ngapura kula, panjenengan ayu kabeh. This kula ora makes nothing wrong. Ing Gusti Vishnu, kula mung goleki kewan. Maneh kula ngandika, ngapura kula: I'm sorry, all the beautiful girls. I'm not wrong. For God's sake, I'm just hunting animals. Again, I'm sorry.